В.Голованов - Не робей, линейный
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Here, lies before you
Pale blue patient
He looks in height
All in cold sweat

He tells you
That everything is burning inside
And the hand is numb
And it hits slightly

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May your patient be bad
No a/d and bullet
Not timid, linear, not timid!
After all, you have a special phone number
Call the bits yourself soon!

Not sparing his strength
You introduced Promedol
But pressure, here
Smallly crawls down
You are fighting for the patient
And hold on to hormones
The path to the salvation is one:
Rapy adrenaline!

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You fought like a lion
But sick, blue
He wanted to take a nap
Stopping suddenly breathe
Not allowing to fall asleep
You knock on his chest
And although it is tearing
You breathe in his mouth

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Savior, you pumped out, and, ah!
You are steaming in the clouds
And you look from a height
How bits swim
Special opened the door with his foot
All smart and big
And he growls under his breath
This is "acute chondrosis"

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